No they don’t
some may do
but most doubt
across from me
cautious and uncertain
like offering cream
and some sugar
having had neither
they stare frightened
it’s just intelligence
I say nothing
else just my
way of thinking
fine I’ll try
you can always
throw me out
if you find
me too sweet
and start over
such is this
thing called dating
in the age
of bliss ignorance